Sunshine'n hailstones... it must be Spring!

"I cycled lonely as a cloud...
O'er sun-kissed meadows.. & lilac trees...
When all at once..i saw a crowd...
A host of silver hailstones... on the breeze.

Continueous as my pedals spun...
As i flashed thru puddles... heading home...
Ten thousand droplets.. at a glance...
Led bicycle & i... a merry dance"